[ Breathing heavily, Dorian feels adrift in the haze of the afterglow, the only thing keeping him grounded was Orym’s hands on him, the warmth of his body underneath him.
Opening his eyes, he manages a smile as he carefully straightens Orym’s legs and gently setting them back down onto the altar, freeing his hands so he can reach one up to caress his cheek. ]
My darling Orym…I love you too, so much. [ He wraps his arms around the halfling, holding him close. ] I want nothing more than to be with you, always.
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Opening his eyes, he manages a smile as he carefully straightens Orym’s legs and gently setting them back down onto the altar, freeing his hands so he can reach one up to caress his cheek. ]
My darling Orym…I love you too, so much. [ He wraps his arms around the halfling, holding him close. ] I want nothing more than to be with you, always.